Dos terps dou…. CVK what are u made of ??? by tg_genetics

Umbrella Gang or Die.



This was different than the last time. This wasn’t just a shotgun wound. This was damage that she’d never thought someone’d be able to handle. Especially Bigby.
He had always been indestructible in her eyes. Nothing could ever stop him. His feral energy, his pride, his devotion to make things right always kept him going. Snow had placed a great deal of faith in him, maybe a little more than she intended to.
Fables were hard to kill it’s true, & popular ones are even harder.
Even so…
Seeing him fall like that—it scared her. It scared her to see someone she depended on succumb to injuries like this. For the first time, she saw pain, she saw someone just as vulnerable as everyone else. It was hard to watch & was equally harder to wait for him to heal.
"Bigby… Please wake up."
Sleep had overcome Bigby. A quiet, comforting darkness embraced him. It was hours since he blacked out there in the rain, on that filthy street alley. To stay in that slumber longer was tempting, he’d never gotten much rest since this whole fucking thing started. It had been a while since he was able to close his eyes & dream as any other person was allowed to.
"Bigby… please wake up…"
He heard her voice, the voice he’s always been drawn to. That voice that brings him comfort & encourages him. It was smooth, yet firm at the same time. It was the only voice he loved. Like a being lost in a dark cavern, her voice was the light that lead him out of the darkness.
"Nngh.." It was a painful sound, but a sound all the same & that was better than the dreadful silence that drove Snow crazy.
Heavy eyelids slowly flutter open. The dim light of his dirty apartment temporarily blinding him but in that light was her silhouette.
"I’m awake… I’m awake." There was another groan as he fully sat up but already he could feel his body heal itself - a perk to his lineage as well as his popularity.
What happened next, Bigby didn’t expect. What happened next, Snow didn’t expect to do - but in the overwhelming relief of seeing him finally rise, she placed a soft kiss on his cheek. Both were surprised by the latter’s action but neither regretted it.
"Welcome back, Bigby."

Oh my god, this is so unexpected and so wonderful!! To be honest, the kiss was supposed to be just a dream that Bigby wakes up from (that is why he’s kinda smiling in the first b&w panel) but your version is great never the less and I love it! Thank you so much for writing it (:
"cellar door [sel-er dohr]"

Regarded as the most beautiful sounding phrase in the English language. In terms of phonaesthetics, “cellar door” is often held up as an example of the most euphonic sound combination. J.R.R. Tolkien, author of The Hobbit and Lord of the Rings, is credited as one of the first to make this claim. Say the words slowly: “cellar door.” Is the sound pleasing to your ears? (via wordsnquotes)

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If you’re not thirsty for harry styles then what are you


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